April in Paris
Chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
It's April in Paris and this is a feeling
No one can ever reprise

I never knew the joy of spring
And never met it face to face
And I never knew what love could bring
Never felt its warm embrace

'Til April in Paris
Who can I run to?
What have you done to my heart?

I never knew the joy of spring
And never met it face to face
And I never knew what love could bring
Never felt its warm embrace

'Til April in Paris
Who can I run to?
What have you done to my heart?